Miss
Havisham’s.
“Why of
course he
is not the
right sort
of man,
Pip,” said
my
guardian,
comfortably
satisfied
beforehand
on the
general
head,
“because
the man
who fills
the post
of trust
never is
the right
sort of
man.” It
seemed
quite to
put him
into
spirits to
find that
this
particular
post was
not
exceptionally
held by
the right
sort of
man, and
he
listened
in a
satisfied
manner
while I
told him
what
knowledge
I had of
